Chapter 11: Borrowing Rice (Seeking Follow-up)

"What?"

"That's it..."Li Yun said the rules of rock-paper-scissors.

Zhou Song quickly understood, he looked at Li Yun like an idiot: "What's so fun about this?" Senior disciple should still focus on practicing martial arts. ”

It's a pity that Zhou Song didn't agree to Li Yun's request for a game, he didn't seem to understand why the new junior brother would ask him to play this kind of game that seemed very naΓ―ve.

Li Yun was more disappointed, he still wanted to get an entry from Zhou Song, Zhou Song, as the second senior brother of the Wave Boxing Gym, must be a martial artist who has refined his bones, and the quality of the entries obtained from him must be far beyond that of ordinary people.

But now it seems that playing rock-paper-scissors with others, and humiliating others afterwards, is a bit silly, maybe you can learn some other skills, specifically to get entries, such as playing chess, playing against people... For example,, such as playing, many, many.

If you want to get high-quality entries in the future, you have to pay attention, Li Yun thought in his heart, and looked at the senior brothers in the courtyard.

In the courtyard of the entire boxing gym, there are more than twenty apprentice disciples, all of whom are strong men full of qi and blood, if they can harvest the entries on their bodies one by one, they will definitely improve their strength greatly.

Not to mention three months of bone refining, even if it is a month or even earlier, Li Yun is confident.

In the future, these senior brothers will have to cultivate a good relationship.

These senior brothers are all excellent breeds that can be defeated and humiliated and can obtain excellent entries.

The quality of the entry depends on the quality of the owner, like those beggars and ordinary people, most of them are gray entries, and the slightly more powerful ones, such as Wang Hao, are white or even green entries.

Like these senior brothers, they are as strong as oxen, at least they are at the level of Wang Hao, and the bottom is a white entry, which should not be underestimated, if they are all collected...

Shaking his head and retracting his messy thoughts, the boxing gym usually closes after distributing the qi and blood soup, and at this time, after more than 20 apprentices drank the medicinal soup, they beat their backs and twisted their necks, and bragged with their companions to blow cowhides, discussing that they would drink some wine and eat some good meat later.

"Whew!" Take a long, deep breath and exhale fatigue.

Li Yun followed the large army, dragging his tired body and preparing to leave, but the second senior brother Zhou Song, who was as strong as a bear, suddenly went back and walked over with a piece of clothing and handed it to himself.

"Little junior brother, this is the costume of our Wave Boxing Gym, from tomorrow, we will have to wear this dress when we come to the gym again, otherwise, we will be scolded by the master."

Zhou Song said with a smile.

Li Yun took the clothes: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, remember to come early tomorrow, practice martial arts needs to be persistent, don't be lazy."

"Yes."

Li Yun nodded, took his clothes, said goodbye to Zhou Song, and followed the army out of the gym.

At this time, the sun is setting, the sun is at its peak in this winter, the orange sun is sprinkled on the cold white snow, and there are already a few people walking in thick clothes in the deserted streets, most of them carrying a small bag of grain.

Li Yun could obviously detect that when their group of tall and tall boxing gym disciples walked out, they immediately attracted the envious eyes of many people.

Yes, being able to become an apprentice disciple of the gym already has some status.

After all, four taels of broken silver, and only three months, ordinary people can't get it, even for some wealthy people in the family, it is a big gamble, the vast majority of those who can come to the boxing gym have a good family background, only a small number of them have the idea of gambling into the bones to become a martial artist.

This skin seems to be quite easy to use, Li Yun touched the gym practice clothes, and he was quite satisfied.

Most of the gym apprentices are divided into two parts, most of them go to the restaurant to eat a lot of food to release the fatigue of the day, and a very small number of apprentices go back to their respective homes.

Li Yun was walking on the way home, if he didn't have any money in his pocket, he would definitely go to the restaurant to have a good meal.

Practicing martial arts costs money, not just talking, those rich apprentices and disciples go to the restaurant to eat, eat all fine meat, and come to some medicinal food from time to time to replenish qi and blood.

On the other hand, a poor guy like himself, the only source of replenishing qi and blood is the qi and blood soup in the boxing gym, what the senior brother said is right, practicing martial arts costs the most, those who have talent and no money can barely walk out of a path, and those who have no talent and no money will only achieve nothing.

Without thinking about it anymore, Li Yun hurried home.

On the way, I saw a vendor selling sugar gourds, and bought a bunch of them for some copper plates, and Xiaorou likes to eat sweets very much.

When Li Yun returned to the shantytown, the sky was already a little gloomy, and this winter was like this, it got dark quickly.

The smell of rice wafted into Li Yun's nose, Li Yun swallowed his saliva, and knocked lightly on the door: "Xiaorou, I'm back." ”

Soon, the door opened, and Xiao Rou's dark little face saw Li Yun, revealing a black smile, and the big white teeth welcomed Li Yun.

"Uncle, come in, it's time to eat!"

Xiao Rou took Li Yun's hand full of vitality, pulled him to the edge of the dining table, then ran over to close the door, and walked on his legs to serve the food.

She made two dishes, the same as before, bacon with cabbage, bacon fried bamboo shoots, although the appearance is average, but Li Yun is now hungry with his chest and back, not to mention his appearance, as long as it is edible meat, even if he doesn't put any seasonings, he can have a pot.

"Uncle, I know that you will definitely consume a lot of strength to learn martial arts, I use more meat, is it okay?"

"Use whatever you want," Li Yun held the rice bowl and shaved rice, suddenly thought of something, took out a sugar gourd from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Rou.

"I bought it for you."

Xiao Rou saw that the eyes of the sugar gourd were straight, so she hurriedly took it with both hands, and her smiling eyes became crescents: "Thank you, uncle!" ”

"No thanks, I will often buy it for you in the future, let's eat!"

"Okay."

The two of them stopped talking and concentrated on eating.

However, just when Li Yun was six minutes full and was about to bring another bowl, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Bang, Li Yun put down the bowl, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Uncle?"

"I guess I'm here to borrow food," Li Yun shook his head, he planned to ignore the people outside the door, so that they would retreat, but Li Yun underestimated their determination.

The knocking on the door never stopped.

Li Yun became more and more impatient, but after thinking about it, he got up and walked over to open the door, and when he saw the person outside the door, Li Yun's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"Great man!"

"Please help us!"

I saw the couple who had come to borrow grain kneeling in front of Li Yun, and behind them was kneeling a young man in his fifteens, with a sallow face and thin sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

"What are you?" Li Yun's eyebrows furrowed.

"That..."The middle-aged man with a simple face touched a handful of tears, knelt and kept kowtowing: "The food is finished, can you please lend us a little more, we will definitely pay it back in the future." ”

"Finished eating? The bag that I lent you at the beginning should be enough to last a week if you save money, right? ”

"Yes, but the three of us hadn't eaten for many days, and we couldn't hold back for a while..."

"Lend us a little more rice!" The scrawny boy with the sharp-beaked monkey suddenly interjected, seemed to smell the smell of meat, swallowed his saliva, and looked greedily into the house.

"It's better to lend us a little more meat, and we'll definitely pay it back to you later, brother, please."